Re: Holding Pens: Buffy
"I am going to hook this on." He warned before he did so. He clipped the hook on the D-ring in the center of her collar. "I actually prefer cuffs and leashes to leashes on the collar. You are not an animal." He said to her, in a hush tone.
"Well let us get out of here. This has been a long and eventful day. Have you eaten yet?" He asked, holding on to the leash and leading her out of the barn and back into fresh air. His car was back around the house. This was a chance to show off his new human to those around. He would lose the stigma of just being a hermit.